Engima

Thank you sweetheart for making my life.
The spiritual touch of yours,
healed the pain just as a cupcake sliced with a knife.

Nobody ever managed to understand me,
but you felt the soul
and made my heart go like a burning coal.

You made me feel big and sweet,
You made me go high and swing,
You made fly and cry,
Yes !! cry but why??

I never realised what went wrong,
alike a swan-song,
none can say nor can I..
you never revealed and the enigma still survives.